I Don’t Know

Veronica, who thought she should move, pondered while gauging the weight she felt on her body.

Could I really carry Asha to another place?

If it had been her sturdy body from before, it would have been impossible, but since Asha had become a woman and was lighter, Veronica concluded it was worth a try and raised her upper body. As she did, Asha’s face, which had been buried in Veronica’s chest, naturally came into contact with Veronica’s face.

The two, who had been nose to nose, mingling breaths for a moment, averted their faces for different reasons.

Asha, fearing that her sanity might be exposed, hastily wrapped her arms around Veronica’s neck and buried her face in her shoulder. She didn’t forget to make a ‘myaaa’ sound and lightly bite her shoulder, as if asserting she was still under the potion’s influence.

Veronica, whether she cared or not, was startled by Asha’s suddenly close face and only belatedly noticed the shoulder bite.

Meanwhile, Asha’s heated body squeezed Veronica’s rod tightly, as if whining that she couldn’t bear it. Veronica, letting out a moan, opened her mouth with a flushed face.

“…So impatient… *Ugh*… Alright.”

 Veronica, thinking it would be easier than expected since Asha was already clinging to her, began to move. The rod was still inserted into Asha.

Every time Veronica moved forward, making the soft bed undulate, Asha’s body trembled. It was a natural reaction, as the firm rod pressed against Asha’s insides little by little with Veronica’s every movement.

Asha’s mind, which had awakened in surprise at Veronica standing upright, slowly began to be consumed by lust and reproductive urges, both as a human and as a beast.

 It reached its peak the moment Veronica, having reached the end of the bed, raised her body.

“Hyak…!”

“Hmph!”

Due to the weight, Veronica’s rod was inserted even deeper into Asha. With a sense of crisis from falling and sudden pleasure, Asha wrapped her arms even tighter around Veronica’s neck and coiled her legs, which were draped over Veronica’s body, around Veronica’s waist.

It was to prevent falling… but it was quite a stimulating sight.

Veronica also trembled for a moment from the pleasure of penetrating deeper into the flesh. She almost fell onto the bed, but perhaps because Asha was clinging to her, it was more bearable than she thought.

“…You’re lighter than I thought.”

No sooner had Veronica felt that somewhat bitter thought than Asha squeezed her crevice once more.

“…”

She wanted to say something, but Veronica thought moving locations was the priority. Even if Asha was light, continuously holding her was still a burden.

…Nevertheless, seeing Asha trembling while relying on her, Veronica felt a strange chill.

Veronica, holding Asha and with difficulty opening the door, headed straight for the Bathroom without hesitation. It was the only convenient place to go to avoid the sleeping Cecil.

Upon arriving at the Bathroom, Veronica went inside, turned on the water in the bathtub, and entered with Asha. Veronica panted, watching the rising water level.

The journey there had been quite arduous for Veronica. In a way, it was natural. With every step, the rod was stimulated by the thumping vibrations, and then Asha would squeeze her insides, so Veronica, holding Asha, had to struggle to endure it.

Veronica lowered her head and saw Asha panting, but for a different reason than herself. Asha was the one who had climaxed on the way and made her own body wet.

As she watched Asha panting and gasping with heated breaths, two emotions surfaced in Veronica’s mind. One was embarrassment, and the other was… indignation. The rest were insignificant compared to those two.

“Shit… What the hell is this, first thing in the morning?”

Asha merely panted without answering.

“…For a naughty beast who doesn’t answer and only enjoys herself…”

Veronica, finding it easier to move as the bathtub filled with water, stopped the running water and moved. She separated Asha’s body, turned her so her back was visible, and had her hold onto the bathtub.

If the initial Veronica had done so out of embarrassment. This time…

“…I should punish you, shouldn’t I?”

Veronica, making her rod even firmer, grabbed Asha’s tail. Veronica, convinced that Asha was not in her right mind, had no reservations.

Soon, the sound of water splashing, Asha’s moans, and… the slapping sound of flesh hitting something echoed in the Bathroom.

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…I never dreamed Veronica had such a sexual preference. When she called me a disobedient beast and spanked my butt, honestly, it was a little… embarrassing.

And how hard she pulled my tail…

Should I be glad that my heated body perceived it as pleasure…?

It was a moment when I understood why my butt had been stinging on the day Veronica arrived. After several… climaxes… in the Bathroom, my body calmed down considerably.

…The awkward part was when I should appeal that I had regained my sanity. That was the problem. Veronica was still thrusting her rod into me and insulting me.

Feeling the pleasure steadily building up inside my body… I fell into thought. I was a little scared to pretend to faint because I was in the bathtub. Of course, Veronica would take me out herself, but…

At that moment, Veronica pressed her hips against me and began to ejaculate. As she diligently pulled out and sprayed it over my back and waist… should I call it responsible behavior… or was this also a sexual preference? I pondered, then decided this was the right time.

“Eum…”

I began to act as if I had just regained my senses. It wasn’t difficult with a clear mind after the heat cycle had subsided. A trembling voice came from behind me.

“Ah, Asha?”

My conscience pricked me a little.

Thinking I’d just brush off what happened last night by quietly burying it, I continued speaking.

“Why… am I here…?”

“Th-that is…”

As I tried to turn around, Veronica hastily grabbed my face.

“D-don’t look!”

I wondered if that was the problem, but I just let it be. Veronica, who had been quiet for a moment, spoke in a small voice.

“…When I opened my eyes, you were on top of me… But your assistant was next to us, so I had no choice but to bring you to the Bathroom. Th-there was no other intention, really.”

“I… did that?”

“I-it’s true!”

A flustered Veronica rambled incoherently. Since I had no intention of pressing her anyway, I nodded in agreement. Only then did Veronica let out a sigh of relief.

 “Then, could you… remove that now?”

This was genuine.

Veronica, who had sprayed it on my back, still had her rod standing stiffly, seemingly not having calmed down from her excitement. Since it was rubbing against my body as she held my face, I couldn’t help but know, even if I didn’t want to.

“Ah, that… S-sorry.”

Veronica splashed water as she backed away.

…Silence descended upon the noisy Bathroom.

My tail, swaying on its own, moved and made a ‘chambang-chambang’ sound. Other than that, only the sound of Veronica and my breathing echoed in the Bathroom.

Feeling somehow nervous, I swallowed hard and said to Veronica.

“I’ll keep my eyes closed… Will you leave? My body feels too sticky, so I think I need to wash up.”

At my words, Veronica flinched. The water level in the bathtub rippled. Veronica, who had been quiet, continued my sentence.

“…I want to wash too.”

“Then should I go out?”

“Ah, no, that… just…”

“Just?”

I heard the sound of her swallowing. Soon, a voice close to a mumble was heard.

“L-let’s wash together…”

I pondered for a moment. Honestly, I wondered if me seeing Veronica’s body would be more of a problem than her seeing mine. Anyway, this body wasn’t my original body, and it’s not a big deal for a woman to see another woman’s body.

More than that, hadn’t Veronica already seen my body plenty by now? Every intimate part. Thinking that, I felt… somewhat wronged.

Well, I saw hers too… but I wasn’t in my right mind, so it doesn’t count.

“Are you sure?”

“W-what?”

“You said not to look earlier.”

“Ah, no, well… what does it matter? We’re just, just women, aren’t we…?”

I didn’t like those words… but arguing like this was troublesome. I hadn’t gotten proper sleep, and my body, now that the heat cycle had subsided, was starting to complain of fatigue. The hot water warming my body also played a part.

“Alright… let’s do that.”

I heard the sound of water, as if Veronica was nodding. After splashing around for a bit, Veronica brought the soap.

“…I’ll wash your back.”

“…Thank you.”

I didn’t refuse. There was no reason to decline when she offered to clean what she herself had dirtied… especially since we had already decided to wash together.

Being in the bathtub was a bit of a problem, but since the water was already contaminated and needed to be refilled anyway, I thought it didn’t matter much.

A moment later, Veronica’s foamy hands began to caress my body. She ran her smooth, slightly grooved hands over my back, which still felt sticky.

The touch felt… somehow a little lewd.

Dismissing it as my imagination, I took the soap from Veronica. Then I stood up and began to lather my body. Veronica also naturally rose.

I meticulously lathered the nipples on my chest, which were usually hidden.

As Veronica’s hand touched my butt, it felt a little… stinging. I let out a moan without realizing it.

“…Eut.”

Veronica remained silent. She seemed focused on lathering the soap, feeling around as if checking the marks she had left. I sighed inwardly and finished lathering.

I was about to just soak my body completely in the bathtub to relax, but as I was about to get out to use the showerhead, Veronica grabbed me.

“Wh-where are you going?”

“To wash.”

“Y-you have to lather… my back, don’t you?”

“Ah.”

When I turned my head, I saw Veronica’s pouting, puffed-up cheeks. Feeling somewhat embarrassed, I lowered my gaze and saw her rod still standing stiffly.

Why won’t that thing go down?

“T-turn around.”

“Ah, okay.”

I reached out my hand to Veronica, who showed her pure white back. Her red hair was tangled in disarray. I washed her back, which was mixed with water and sweat.

I was more nervous than I thought, so I decided to imagine I was washing Cecil’s body. Then, a troubled voice came from Veronica.

“Ah, Asha.”

“Why?”

“This… it won’t go down… Why is it like this?”

“…”

Why are you asking me that?